Cherry

Freed

And so the cuffs fall away, rusted As those delicately wrought silver handles That bear your weight I never asked to be your captive And you my gaoler It just happened
Cherry

Kaleidoscope

Freedom from others Freedom from self Freedom from thought Freedom from help Freedom from answers To questions you can't voice From taking chances From all the choice Freedom from hustle
Cherry

At least till after breakfast

Divorced but not completely free yet trying on something new may probably lead to new entanglements

Hum

brain will hum and sing

Hum

brain will hum and sing

Hum

brain will hum and sing

The winner’s line!

Let us cruise death like a car Out of control Short on every bend Like a time limit you’ll Never befriend Red light broken, fender What is still avoidable? What is there left to pretend

The path of a believer

Love in absences Where did He go? For a pack of cigarette’s Who amongst would still know? He said his love Would be eternal But, it was just another Cyanide pill; banal.

When I am Ninety Two?

When I am Ninety Two? P Gaan P K Routray (1) What I will be doing at ninety two? I shall be with my children along with my wife too. We will spend time with grand children together,
Cherry

FREEDOM

We were brought up don't talk with your mouth full at the table Never answer back be like pictures on the wall seen and not heard Freedom here in the home when one wants to speak

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